Chu Chen Kee

The bride was supported and slowly walked down the sedan chair, wearing a red wedding dress and dragging along the ground, her graceful posture was so fascinating that everyone couldn't help but fell silent.

Suddenly, another nimble figure flashed across the air, and grabbed the red hijab from the bride's head in a flash.

The bride's hijab was lifted, revealing a glamorous face that almost everyone present was familiar with.

A pair of slender eyebrows, charming eyes like silk, delicate red lips slightly parted because of this sudden change, with a careless smile hanging on the lips.

"Empress Meiji?" Bai Yi looked at the charming beauty in the field in surprise, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Meiji heard Bai Yi's surprised voice, gave him a gentle smile, then turned her head to look at Fuyao who was also surprised at her not far away, and said with a slight smile: "Today is my good day, Master Fuyao Meiji is naturally happy to come, but I don’t know why you want to take off my hijab and dress up like this, but you want to snatch my groom?”

Fuyao froze for a moment, then threw away the hijab in his hand, and looked at her with a frown: "Are you the new wife of the sect master?"

Mei Ji heard the words, nodded and said: "If it's correct, it should be me."

Fuyao's body swayed a bit, he barely stood firm on the spot, looked around again, and suddenly had a not-so-good premonition in his heart: "What is Zhan Ya doing here? Where's the sect master?"

Meiji slightly raised her slender eyebrows, showing a perceptive smile: "Yes, the master of Fuyao sect has not been in the mountain gate for the past few days, so it's normal not to know. Afterwards, he removed the position of sect master and appointed Zhan Ya, the sect master of Tianquan sect, as the new sect master."

Fuyao stood there blankly, and after a while, Jun asked with a distorted face: "So, it's you and Zhan Ya who are going to get married?"

Mei Ji smiled charmingly: "Otherwise?"

Fuyao's tone suddenly became a little hurried: "Where's Cang Ming?"

Mei Ji turned her eyes away from Fuyao's eyes: "Sect Master, you have returned to the heavenly realm..."

Fuyao immediately stood there in a daze, as numb as if struck by lightning.

The young and handsome man next to him couldn't help but smile bitterly after listening to the conversation between the two.

No wonder the head of the sect called him back in a hurry, and gave him a marriage with Mei Ji. It turned out that it was all to get that little bastard back, so isn't he now...

Zhan Ya suddenly looked at Mei Ji aggrieved.

He is the latest one among the three deputy sect masters of the Tian Yao Sect. He is a wolf demon who has practiced for thousands of years. Because his blood contains the blood of ancient beasts and his cultivation is very deep, he was accepted by the sect master. Promoted to one of the three deputy sect masters.

But when he first started, Mei Ji was his guide. At that time, he was just a demon cultivator who was successful but ignorant of the world, and he quickly fell in love with Mei Ji.

It's just that although Mei Ji looks gentle, she acts decisively and ruthlessly, leaving no room for trouble.Unsure of full success, Zhan Ya didn't dare to show his love.

So hundreds of years have passed in a secret way.

Although Mei Ji treats him kindly, Zhan Ya feels that it is only because Mei Ji regards him as her younger brother, so he dare not offend him.

Until the day before yesterday, the sect master passed on the honor to him and gave him and Meiji a marriage. He was so happy that he saw that Meiji did not object, and he couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, so he ignored many things. The key question.

Now the facts are in front of his eyes, his feeling of falling from the clouds to hell in an instant is really beyond the comprehension of others.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Zhan Ya's eyes, Mei Ji couldn't help chuckling, stretched out her slender fingers to pinch his ears, "But regret it?"

"Eh?" Zhan Ya was stunned for a moment, although his ears hurt a little from Mei Ji's pinching, he couldn't care less, "Now that Fuyao is back, then our wedding..."

Meiji looked at the silly kid in front of her, and she let go of her hands helplessly, and complained rarely: "I've watched your pathetic way of following me secretly for hundreds of years, thanks to you I'm still a demon cultivator of the wolf tribe, and I don't even have the courage at all. I don't have the patience to wait for you for hundreds of years, so I went to ask for the grace of the sect master, which can be regarded as doing a small favor to the sect master. The sect master Jinkouyuyan , do you still want to admit it?"

"Ah?" Zhan Ya was a little blindfolded by the great joy, and still looked at her foolishly.

Mei Ji rolled her eyes, and simply grabbed the hem of the tall man in front of her and pulled it down, then kissed him unceremoniously.

The monks and demon cultivators next to him were a little stunned, and then the disciples from the top and bottom of the Tianyao Sect burst into cheers and applause: "Congratulations to the sect master and the sect master's wife..."

Zhan Ya was stunned by Mei Ji's actions, and then the gentle touch on his lips brought him back to his senses. He felt that Mei Ji was about to let go, and immediately deepened the kiss instead.

The flower demon under the door who wanted to flatter her also immediately waved her sleeves in response to the occasion, and sprinkled a large rain of bright red petals. Under the golden sunlight, the sea of ​​trees was like waves, and the red petals were flying all over the sky. For a moment, this scene was beautiful and picturesque.

Fuyao next to him looked at the couple in disappointment, and suddenly felt like a joke.

He turned around in a bit of embarrassment and quickly left the crowd, his heart was already numb.

Cang Ming, is this your revenge?

It made me lose face in front of all the people in the world, and finally lost you...

You said, you won't let me cry where you can't see me again.But now I'm crying, where are you?

The tears in Fuyao's eyes seriously affected his vision, so at the next moment, he ran into someone's arms and almost knocked him to the ground.

"Don't you have eyes? Get the hell out of here!" Fuyao didn't want his frail appearance to be seen by others, so he lowered his head very low, and after knocking down someone, he slapped him without thinking.

That palm contained [-]% of his skill, enough to blow people away.

"I'm leaving, won't you be more sad?" A gentle voice came from above, and a big hand quickly grabbed Fuyao's wrist.

Fuyao raised her head abruptly, tears blurred her pretty face.

He also couldn't care about his embarrassing appearance, and directly wiped away tears on the chest of the person in front of him, then his eyes widened, he choked and grabbed the person in front of him tightly: "Cang Ming!"

The mask on Cang Ming's face has been removed, revealing a handsome face like a god.

Different from Fuyao's slightly feminine beauty, and Xuanyuan's unearthly handsomeness, Cangming's facial features are three-dimensional and deep, his eyebrows and eyes carry a sharp wildness from the primitive, his thin lips are slightly pursed, showing a flamboyant look. The domineering aura suddenly swept around.

"You... haven't you returned to the heaven?" Fuyao's voice was a little soft, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would be blown away if he made a loud voice.

Cang Ming's usually calm face also showed a rare doting smile: "My phoenix has not flown back yet, why would I leave alone?"

Fuyao finally stopped sobbing, and suddenly raised his head and asked: "You did it on purpose, right? You deliberately made me think that you were going to marry someone else, and deliberately made me feel so sad!"

Cang Ming shook his head, quietly stared at Fuyao's reddish phoenix eyes, stretched out his hand to wipe away the moisture around his eyes little by little: "I just want to help you determine what exactly you want. Moreover, I have already locked this little phoenix in a cage, you cannot escape from my side."

Fuyao's pale face suddenly turned red, reflecting the phoenix coronet and Xiapei on his body, it was even more overwhelming, unparalleled in the world.

"Who likes you idiot? You left me under Longyuan, and you used Meiji and Zhanya to lie to me, so I won't forgive you!" Fuyao raised his head proudly and snorted One sound.

"Oh, is that so?" Cang Ming slightly raised his eyebrows, "Then which little idiot was wearing a wedding dress just now and was planning to snatch a marriage? It couldn't be the one in my arms, right?"

Fu Yao became angry and wanted to break free from Cang Ming's arm, but found that his efforts were completely in vain.Cang Ming's strength is really too great.

Cang Ming grabbed Fuyao's exquisite chin frivolously with one hand, and said meaningfully: "However, this is really charming."

Fuyao: "..."

Cang Ming pressed close to Fuyao's ear and said ambiguously, "If there were no audiences here, I really want to have you here."

Fuyao's face instantly turned red, and he looked around anxiously: "Is there someone there?"

On the other side of the forest, Bai Yi and Xuan Yuan walked out consciously.

Xuan Yuanjun had a calm smile on his face: "Congratulations to the two who finally got married."

"Looks like Lord Long enjoyed watching the play?" Cang Ming looked at Xuan Yuan with a faint smile on his expressionless face,

Xuan Yuan smiled kindly: "It's okay, okay."

Cang Ming glanced at Bai Yi who was silently bowing his head by the side, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "When the bastard left the Dragon Palace, he saw Miss Huanyue going in the direction of Longyuan. It is said that she was looking for Lord Long. .I wonder if she found it?"

Seeing Xuan Yuan's complexion changed slightly, then he looked back at Cang Ming expressionlessly: "Since there is no quarrel between you and Fuyao, we will not bother you any more, and we will leave."

Bai Yi looked at Xuan Yuan whose expression suddenly changed in bewilderment, as if he and Cang Ming had changed their aura in an instant.

Fuyao is also extremely clever, and he can tell at a glance that there must be some relationship between the girl Huanyue who has never met and Xuan Yuan.

Just looking at Xuan Yuan's expression, he definitely didn't want Bai Yi to know.

"Mr. Long, do you want to go back to Dragon Palace?" Fu Yao asked after thinking about it.

Xuan Yuan shook his head, an extremely dangerous light flashed in his dark golden eyes: "I'm going to visit another old friend."

Fuyao was a little puzzled. Many of the ancient gods on the mainland of Kyushu fell on the battlefield in the valley, and the few remaining gods also ascended to the heavens. The only ones were Cang Ming and him. The Huaxu clan of Jiuli City in the West Pole.

But that's just a legend.

No one has been to the land of the West Pole, and no one is lucky enough to meet the legendary god, Hua Xu.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Fuyao's mind.

He slightly raised his head to look at Cang Ming, with a bit of sympathy in his tone: "It can't be that person, right?"

Cang Ming nodded slightly.

Apart from their former opponents, Xuanyuan can be called an old friend, and there is also a person Xuanyuan really hates, the demon ancestor Luohu!

It's really pitiful, Xuan Yuan misses it, tsk tsk!Fuyao shook his head without any sympathy, but those things had nothing to do with him anymore. .